Just. Doesn't.So what, she'll just endure it all right there?Absolutely. Watch. Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Hhhh.Quite the act.Not an act. You do it. Conv...ince yourself.I don't know that I can; it goes against everything I've ever been taught.So? It goes against everything she's ever been taught as well. Not to mention her feelings. And the endless prattle about respect for women she carries on with day in, day out, about how men are supposed to be nice to women, to care for them, put them on. Everything was going far better than he expected, he was comfortable, yet intensely turned on too. There was ease coupled with tension and this was making him feel hyper-sexual. Almost everything she did oozed sexual connotation, but he wondered if it could be just his perception. ‘Wow, you have a full sized bath tub!’ Tracy exclaimed when she returned. ‘Do you have any idea how lucky you are?’ ‘Yes? Well I don’t use it much. I mostly shower.’ ‘Oh my god, I would use it every day. You didn’t. Instead of doing all the work by myself, I discovered that I could take notes with one hand, while the other casually held an extra pen under the table, rubbing it against the slit of my jeans. It was such an intense feeling because it was so different that I was almost afraid I would leak so much it would leave a stain on the chair behind me. But no one ever noticed, so I got to enjoy class as much as I wanted. A few weeks into semester, there was one day of class where I wasted no time and. And that was just for the room itself, not counting the shelves and racks and display cases ... It was usually a nightmare, which was why it was a good threat. I'd have rather been whipped - at least that was over quickly!Once Molly and Bethany were up and moving, Aunt Annie decided we all needed to go out for lunch, insisting I "invite" Talon and Marcus as well, or maybe "respectfully demand" was a better description. Because I was the only one with any suggestions about where to go, we went.